"Talk to my dad?"
Ji Ruxue, who was rubbing her belly and regretting eating too much, was stunned upon hearing this.
Then confusion surged in her heart. What does this woman want?
What can she talk to my dad about?
It's not surprising Ji Ruxue thought this way, after all, her dad is a zombie, and a Zombie King at that.
Zhao Lin is just a captive who has regained a little freedom. What can the two of them possibly talk about?
Could this woman have gotten cocky right after being released, wanting to make some unreasonable demands?
Seeing Little Qiqi not respond, Zhao Lin was a bit anxious. She also knew her request seemed abrupt and odd.
But for the sake of her ideology, she could only ask again, "Little Qiqi, can you? Just mention it to your dad, just a short chat is fine."
Zhao Lin knew that if she approached the Zombie King directly, he wouldn't pay attention to her, and might even lock her up again.
Only Little Qiqi can help her achieve her aim.
